I have yet to figure out
Why nothing we do or try,
Seems to clarify,
What we're all about.
Reflection guides our heart, mind, and soul... Excellent, Sandra...10++++
Amazing question is brought up ahead that is answered too here. We shall try to act to find out the clarity of life and duty at right time at right place. An interesting sharing is done...10
Sandra, the answer resides in the nature of the mind. It is made of fat and water, chemical-electrically induced. Trillion synaptic pulsations every whatever. We cannot expect answers. ++10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I asked Alfie, and he didn't know either. : -)